Snatching a Hundred-Thousand-Year Black Tortoise—What the Hell Is the Sun Moon Empire? Kong Zhao, the Rank 93 Silver Moon Douluo!

"Now, we don't need to settle for second best anymore."

Gu Yu picked up the thread, her voice carrying a hint of determination and anticipation.

"As long as those two Hundred-Thousand-Year Sea Soul Beasts fight until both are badly wounded, battling until their very last breath..."

"Then we'll reap the benefits without lifting a finger!"

Han Feng's eyes lit up, and the phantom of the Golden Earth Dragon King behind him let out a deep dragon roar.

"As long as we seize the right moment, we can get a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring for free, along with a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Bone!

If we're lucky, the two of us might both advance to Titled Douluo with Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Rings!"

About half an hour later, the commotion on the sea finally began to die down.

Accompanied by a shrill cry.

The incredibly fast Hundred-Thousand-Year Blood Soul Demon Shark dragged its battered body into the deep sea and fled madly.

Meanwhile, the other Hundred-Thousand-Year Black Tortoise was covered in blood, with a horrifying wound on its neck so deep that bone was visible.

Yet it still refused to give up, roaring as it tried to continue the pursuit.

"Now!"

A cold glint flashed through Gu Yu's eyes.

Without the slightest hesitation, the Bone Dragon phantom behind her erupted with intense spatial fluctuations.

The next instant, Gu Yu vanished into thin air and teleported directly onto the Black Tortoise's broad shell!

"Die!"

Gu Yu shouted as she formed a sharp, ghastly white bone spike in her hand.

Carrying violent Soul Power, it stabbed precisely into the deep, bone-revealing wound on the Black Tortoise's neck!

"Roar—"

The Black Tortoise let out a desperate, furious cry as its massive body struggled violently.

"Wife, I'm coming to help!"

Han Feng laughed loudly, unleashing the Golden Earth Dragon King Martial Soul at full power.

He transformed into a golden meteor and crashed down heavily onto the Black Tortoise's head.

Finally, the two struck together.

The already grievously injured, dying Hundred-Thousand-Year Black Tortoise was caught in their fatal pincer attack.

It could not even put up a proper resistance. After struggling a few times, it fell completely silent.

As the Black Tortoise's life force faded, a red Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring slowly emerged from its enormous corpse.

Seeing that dazzling red glow, Han Feng panted heavily, his face filled with wild delight.

"Hahaha!

Wonderful!

That was truly wonderful!"

Gu Yu pulled out the bone spike and shook off the blood. Looking toward the waters where the demon shark had fled, she sighed softly.

"What a pity. That Blood Soul Demon Shark got away.

If we could have kept it here too, both of our ninth Soul Rings would have been settled."

"Be content, Yu'er!"

Han Feng stepped forward and excitedly pointed at the red Soul Ring before them.

"This is a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring!

And Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beasts are guaranteed to drop Soul Bones!

How is this any different from getting it for free?

This is simply a blessing fallen from heaven!"

Gu Yu looked at the red Soul Ring, excitement flickering in her beautiful eyes. She turned to Han Feng.

"Brother Feng, this Black Tortoise leans toward defense and water attributes. You should absorb it—it'll complement your Golden Earth Dragon King Martial Soul perfectly."

"No. You absorb it."

Han Feng shook his head without hesitation, his tone resolute.

"Why?"

Gu Yu froze.

Han Feng looked serious. Holding Gu Yu's hand, he said in a low voice.

"Yu'er, we're in the vast sea now, surrounded by danger.

Your Bone Dragon Martial Soul has the ability of Spatial Shuttle. You're far more agile than I am on the sea, and you have stronger mobility and survival capabilities.

You should absorb this Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring first and advance to Titled Douluo. Once you break through, we'll truly have the means to protect ourselves at sea.

Then, with your Titled Douluo-level spatial abilities, helping me find a suitable Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast will be a sure victory, won't it?"

Besides that, neither of them knew where they were now.

Half a year ago.

Han Feng and Gu Yu had arrived at Vast Sea City and rented a ship to hunt Soul Beasts in the open sea.

But they had unexpectedly entered the territory of the Deep Sea Demonic Whale.

And were pursued by the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King.

Although the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King had stopped chasing them after they left the Deep Sea Demonic Whale's waters.

Their ship had still been destroyed outright.

Han Feng and Gu Yu had been swept up by the waves and washed onto this island.

Though they did not know the exact distance, one thing was certain: they were extremely far from Douluo Continent.

Hearing this, Gu Yu stopped being coy and nodded decisively.

"Alright, Brother Feng. Then I won't refuse. Be careful and protect me while I absorb it."

With that, Gu Yu sat cross-legged beside the Black Tortoise's corpse and drew the red Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring over herself.

She closed her eyes and began absorbing it with all her focus.

Han Feng held the Golden Earth Dragon King spear and stood before Gu Yu like an iron tower, vigilantly scanning the surrounding waters.

Time passed second by second.

Just as Gu Yu reached a critical stage in absorbing the Soul Ring, Han Feng's expression abruptly changed. He sharply turned toward the distant horizon.

"Hm? Something's wrong..."

Han Feng frowned deeply. The Soul Power around him instantly surged to its peak as he muttered in a guarded voice.

"So many unfamiliar auras!

And... quite a few have extremely powerful Soul Power fluctuations. They're rapidly approaching this island!"

He stared fixedly at the rolling sea mist in the distance.

Before long, the mist gradually dispersed, revealing a vast expanse of dark shadows on the horizon.

When Han Feng made out what those shadows truly were, he could not help drawing a sharp breath.

"Those are... ships?!"

More than a dozen enormous steel ships were cutting through the waves toward them.

The vessels were strangely designed, their entire bodies gleaming with metallic luster.

They were even larger and more sophisticated than the biggest ships they had seen in Vast Sea City.

What unsettled Han Feng even more was that atop the tallest masts of those giant ships flew a kind of flag he had never seen before.

"The pattern on those flags... a blazing sun and a crescent moon?"

Han Feng narrowed his eyes, his heart filled with confusion.

"The Sun and Moon Flag?

Neither of the two great empires nor Spirit Hall on Douluo Continent uses that symbol.

None of the Upper Three Sects or Lower Four Sects fly the Sun and Moon Flag either... Where did these people come from?"

At the same time, on the deck of the largest steel ship at the front.

Several soul masters in strange uniforms held crystal-like monocular telescopes, staring intently toward the island.

"Commander!

Look at that island!"

An adjutant abruptly lowered his telescope, his voice filled with utter shock.

"It's a Hundred-Thousand-Year Sea Soul Beast!

That Black Tortoise... is dead!

And someone is absorbing a red Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring!"

The middle-aged man addressed as commander strode forward.

His name was Kong Zhao. His Martial Soul was Silver Moon, and he was a Rank 93 Titled Douluo with the title of Silver Moon.

At the same time, he was the highest commander of this fleet.

Kong Zhao narrowed his eyes. A silver moonlight flashed within them, and his gaze instantly crossed the sea, clearly taking in the scene on the island.